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Personal Narrative: The Game Of Peyton
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I always liked basketball. In third grade
I played my first practice. I was nervous I didn’t even make one goal. I thought that this sport is not right for me but i gave it another shot.

We had practice and we played a game of horse.
I shot and made a point. Coach told me the game is tomorrow at that I would do great! So I practice more I could shoot the ball but it was only my first year playing so I got ready for the game the next day.

At my game I was very nervous.
At my first game I made the winning point. Ever since then,I never been afraid to shoot the ball. Ever year I get better and better
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